Poem: Untitled

Jan 19, 2006 23:10

Dream Disguise broken heart
I can not hide in my mind
the truth is inside
with my fears, my eyes with guilt tell them how I feel
believe me it is there
clear and cleanly asses-able
I must shred the rest if me, clean out the weak part of me
before i see
the end of my day
end for all
change
life isn't my stage?

That's all i got, I am unsure if i want to continue it, or leave it flat and simple...It's about my inner fight, trying to find spirituality, and try to be able to handle my past...
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